All standard disclaimers apply, I dont own FF8, if I did itd probably be a 5 disc set not just four. Of course if I did then something like this would have happened, anyway heres how I think the disciplinary comitte got together and stuff.. I know its really short.. it looks alot longer on paper.. but it gives me an excuse to write alot of chapters.. hopefully the chapters will become longer, the first two are short because they are intro chapters. Anyway review everyone!! You know those stories, about a girl walking though an alley at night, then some guy pops out of nowhere and tries to rape her? I personally beleive those stories are real, and right now I'd say I was in the middle of one of those stories. The only difference is that in this one there wont be rape. The girl was very pretty from what I could see even in the darkness. I crept up behind the drunk and hit him hard in the side of the head with the flat side of Hyperion's blade. Maybe that will remind you to keep your hands to yourself, I thought, discusted at the pitiful excuse for a human that I'd just rendered unconcious, after adding a kick for good measure, I looked over at the girl. She must've fallen pretty hard because she was out cold, I took off my trenchcoat, and put it around her, then I looked around for a few minutes and then I finally realized where I was, this was one of the alleys I had accidently walked into after I got off the train.. Which meant that Balmb hotel was only a short walk from here. And unless my memory serves me wrong, the hotel manager still owes me for that time I bailed him out of trouble a year ago.. Picking up the girl, I carried her to the hotel, after explaining to the bellboy that we were out dancing and she fell asleep, he handed me a gold key with the number seven engraved into it, I took this girl to the room. Dancing, I thought, not the best lie I ever came up with, but at least it worked. After laying her down on the queen sized bed, Seifer quickly looked to see if she had any cuts or abbrasions, and noticing a dark bloodstain on the left sleeve of her jacket, he immediatley rushed into the bathroom, and took a small first aid kit from the medicine cabinet. He put the first aid kit down quietly on a nearby chair, and then very carefully took off her dark blue jacket. He then examined the wound. Oh good, he thought, its not infected, it should heal in a few days. He put some bandaids on then wrapped a bandage around her arm and made sure it wasnt too tight, he then put the girl into bed then sat in a chair on the other side of the room and eventually drifted off to sleep..